Luyện nghe bài hát Clash of the Elder

I saw
of the nature
I saw the world pride

I saw the
Scorching flames of
I saw the tide

I the wisdom
The of Yggdrasil
I sought and my eye

I saw the
Granted the truth
I felt the to die

Ride, of war,
death to the

Swordsting and axe of
Dance us now
Swordsong will to call

"Wonders of my
We crave a mound
A deaths to them all"

Brothers of
The world is a
A wound that bleeds and

I saw my
of creators
All for what greed learns

Ride, of war,
death to the

Weapons of
Crafted by
Clouds from the sky

to your knees now
Bow me now
Those who will die

Spit in jar of wisdom
Those who alligiance
or just ready to die

Thus was
A scent of wits and
Storyteller of the

Ride, of war,
death to the